I've decided that I'm going to keep loving you anyway. Even though it is changing. And perhaps by saying those words last week, and you know which ones I mean, I severed all that may have been future-possible.
But the future is both a short and long ways off. And like all futures, takes turns that we never expect. And life is not really full of mistakes and miscalculations ~ but rather opportunities to be beautiful in different ways. Beautiful in pain and transfiguration. Beautiful in joy and opening the heart to things that most of us are afraid to dream about or imagine.
So even though I'm transfiguring. Morphing into shapes that hurt my body and mind and squeeze my heart in previously unimagined ways. And make me doubt a sunny summer's worth of dreaming... I'm going to keep my heart open. To you.
But also to the rest of it.
But the future is both a short and long ways off. And like all futures, takes turns that we never expect. And life is not really full of mistakes and miscalculations ~ but rather opportunities to be beautiful in different ways. Beautiful in pain and transfiguration. Beautiful in joy and opening the heart to things that most of us are afraid to dream about or imagine.
So even though I'm transfiguring. Morphing into shapes that hurt my body and mind and squeeze my heart in previously unimagined ways. And make me doubt a sunny summer's worth of dreaming... I'm going to keep my heart open. To you.
But also to the rest of it.
